Chapter 617: Dung Beetle and Dung Ball

Style: Historical Author: Swallow Sparrow MKIIWords: 2199Update Time: 24/02/20 15:00:57
Britain is indeed an old industrial empire.

All four cars have been modified. This modification is not just as simple as replacing the car body. After opening the trunk lid, you will be surprised to find that the engines of these cars have also been modified, otherwise they would not be able to carry the average load of 2.5 tons.

When Xu San said 2.5 tons, he had a headache, because after removing the paint, he dismantled everything that could be dismantled. Finally, through measurement and calculus estimation, the number obtained could not reach 10 tons. The preliminary estimate was also Just over 7 tons.

This data makes all the special operations team members look bad.

So much less!

Looking at Xu San who had already started the third calculation, Akagi came over and said, "How about we wait until dawn tomorrow and then check the whole car carefully to see if there is anything missing?"

Xu San put down the pen and paper and rubbed his head, "I guess there won't be much difference. Now we can only report this situation to Colonel Yamamoto as soon as possible!"

"Uh" Akagi's expression was a bit strange, as if he had something to say.

"What's wrong?" Xu San asked.

"Well, Hayao Okazaki is also missing."

"Uh" Xu San then remembered that Okazaki-kun was also a communications soldier, and he was the only communications soldier in this team.

"I can send reports, but we can't send them in clear text." Xu San looked at the four cars that had been torn into pieces. Very powerful.”

"Password book?" Akagi asked.

"Yes!" Xu San said with a frown.

The expression on Akagi's face is not very good, because Okazaki-kun has now become a scumbag, and the clothes on his body have almost become scumbag. If there is a code book on him, he will probably become a scumbag by now. Scumbag.

"How about we go back and look for it!" Akagi turned around and wanted to go back and dig a hole to take a look.

"Forget it! You buried it yourself, don't you know it yet?" Xu San stopped Akagi's actions, held his head and thought hard, then said, "I'll try using code words! I think with the commander's intelligence, he should be able to understand Bar."

"That's the only way it can be." Akagi said helplessly.

Okazaki Junya's equipment was moved over by Akagi.

It is a set of individual radio stations with high power and can easily cover far distances.

There is no instruction manual, but there is a small notebook that records the frequencies and start-up times of dozens of radio stations.

Not bad, good stuff!

If this thing is given to the Intelligence Department, it will definitely be of great use.

After carefully jotting down a few messages, Xu San found the frequency of Taiyuan Headquarters and started sending messages.

It can be said that Xu San is not good at Japanese Morse code. If it were not for a standard plaintext comparison table, Xu San's telegram would really not be sent.

After stumbling for half an hour, Xu San finally sent the telegram.

The message is as follows:

The third team of Dung Beetles has captured John Bull's dung balls. After counting, the total number is 7.06, less than ten.

After the battle for the dung ball, they encountered a sneak attack by eight rabbits, and a dung beetle warrior disappeared in the pursuit.

Now the third team of Dung Beetle is resting in the dense forest, looking for instructions from General Dung Beetle.

After the telegram was sent, Akagi read it over with the translation and said, "It is indeed very obscure. Even if it is intercepted, it will be confused."

Xu San nodded, looked at Chimu and said, "I'm here waiting for a reply from the headquarters. You can let the brothers have a meal first. When they are full, we can load the car again."

Akagi went down, and Xu San quickly opened the book that recorded the radio frequency and continued to forcefully memorize it.

This kind of forced memory is not Xu San's strong point, but fortunately there is not much content. After a lot of effort, the content in this notebook can be regarded as barely memorized.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. More than an hour had passed, but there was still no response from the radio station.

Xu San touched his chin and wondered, is the staff officer at Taiyuan Headquarters too stupid?

possible!

After all, the rabbit metaphor is too profound, and these idiots probably won't be able to figure it out for a while.

After a while, Chimu came over carrying a military lunch box and a can, "Xu Sanjun, let's eat something first."

I took the lunch box and took a look. It was filled with biscuits soaked in miso.

The corner of his mouth twitched, it was something he didn't like again.

However, Xu San was indeed hungry now, and even if he didn't like it, he started eating it. ,

He hasn't eaten anything since morning. It's not that he hasn't had the chance to eat. It's just that Yinggeli's shit food is really hard to swallow. After just a few bites, he doesn't want to eat it anymore.

While eating the canned meat, Xu San thought to himself, it would be great if there was a bag of instant noodles, even Kang Shuaibo. Unfortunately, instant noodles would not be invented until the 1950s. Even if they were available at home, they would be useless. Leave it to the little girl.

After forgetting about dinner, I waited for a while before the beeping sound came from the earphones.

Get out a pen and paper and start recording.

Ten minutes later, the message was received.

The message is as follows:

To the Third Team of Dung Beetles,

There may be errors in the information, so don’t worry about the number of poop balls!

Quickly transport the dung ball back to its nest.

The last signature is Commander Dung Beetle.

Looking at the last commander, Xu San knew that this should be Yamamoto.

Has he gone too far?

So Fan Ji and his ninjas should go back.

"What did the headquarters say?" Akagi asked.

"Let us return quickly."

Xu San said as he dug out a piece of paper from a pile of draft paper and handed it over.

Akagi looked at the content on the draft paper, then recalled the message Xu San had just sent, and suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Xu Sanjun, why are your calculation results different from what you just reported? This... is almost two hundred less." Kilogram."

Xu San smiled and said, "Are they all old employees of the special operations team now?"

"Employees?" Akagi was stunned for a moment, "They are indeed all veteran employees!"

"So are they all reliable?" Xu San asked with a smile.

Akagi was not stupid and immediately understood what was going on. "They are all reliable people. The only unreliable person has disappeared!"

Xu San raised his head and looked at the starry night sky, "This is best. I'm not familiar with Mr. Fukang and Mr. Hongye. As for what to do, you can directly negotiate with them. I think forty kilograms of gold per person is enough for them. We stand on the same front as us. I think you all understand how to deal with it in the end. If you really don’t understand, come and ask me. Now Colonel Yamamoto asks us to go back quickly, and I will think of a reason to deal with it. "

"Um!"

Akagi held the draft paper and wanted to leave, but heard Xu San speak again, "By the way, remember to keep the scraped powder with car paint on it. These have to be turned in."

Akagi smiled and gave Xu San a thumbs up. (End of chapter)